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I was at my apartment/pod during am interval of ambiguous animosity in the building. I didn't understand what was happening but I knew that something was. People talked to me about it but all I could gather is that there was an ongoing unusual situation. Any specifics were foggy in my mind. Only the overall impression was tangible to think about.
I looked through my window and there was a Girafarig there. In the real world. I couldn't fucking believe it.
When I was a child my mom told me that the reason why we couldn't bring animals back from extinction is that they might have internal bacterian/viral ecosystems that the current world isn't meant to handle. I was wondering the same thing about that Girafarig.
In the Pokémon world, it's inoffensive. But what if it starts a pandemic? Now, I happen to own a gun that I handcrafted for a "project." My first instinct was to debate whether or not I should kill the Girafarig in order to prevent a potential pandemic.
I was feeling SO much enthusiasm but SO much fear. I was the happiest I had ever been and also had a colossal pant shitting migraine haunting my semi-subconcious.
I decided to not kill the Girafarig as it did not deserve it. I went there to meet it with my gun just in case anyone I had to kill someone who had the same idea as me (of killing the Girafarig in order to prevent a global catastrophe).
I never found the Girafarig. That is because, as the reader might suspect, it was a hallucination. The building had a CO leak and many people had had ghostly encounters that week, which is what the foggy animosity was all about.
It took me some days to figure out what had happened. I was sad I had missed my chance to be friends with the Girafarig. Turns out it was one big impressionistic event.
